East Huntingdon High School - Mirror Yearbook (Alverton, PA)

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Junior Class

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JUNIOR CLASS 1 9 2 1 We lead, others follow COLORS .. ....................... BROVVN and 'VVHITE FLOXVER ...... .. PINK CARNATION Officers . RRESIDENT ....... ... MABEL ROSENSTEELE VICE-PRESIDENT .......... ............ N EEL BERG SECRETARY-TREASURER . . . . . RUTH WlLLlA'MS Junior Class Song CTune: Love's Old Sweet Song j ' Once in the dear dead days beyond recall, 'Twas then all our troubles began 'to fall, Ont of our dreams that rise so very clear, Swiftly we glide tio the closeof -our 'careerg And then at last when life's dim shadows fall, Our class will be found the 'best 'class of all. Chorus. Here's to the Class of Classes, To 'the Class of ,2I Here's to the many good things That we all 'have seen, Here's to our dear companions And our Teachers too, Here's to E. H. H. S. Good luck to You- Good Luck to You All. Class Yell lsky-Visky, fresh and frisky Sons of egnns from Junior Class Wild and Wooly and full of Heas Never Curried above the knees Haltered once but never rode LOOK OUT FOR US-WE'RE BAD.,

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Berg, Leona Berg, Neel Beistel, Pauline Carlson, Esther Christner, Pearle Fretts, Carl Hensel, Elfa Hixson, Kenneth Love, Myrtle Martalhus, Helen Miller, Grace Minster, Frank Moon, Anna Bell Rosensteele, Mabel Rose, Mary Shirer, Burnetta H N Junior Class Roll Favorite Song They're always picking on me. CA Please go away and let me sleep. Beautiful Eyes. ' VV'hat do you want to make those eyesat me for? Al , 3? lhey all look good when they re far away. Ohl Mary call the cattle home. Lonesome--that s all. I know what it means to be lonesome. 1 know that I got more than me share. 'KAll tlhe world will be jealous of mef' I wonder why they call him Mfop ? You can never lbe too sure about the ladies. Boy of Mine. Oh where have you been Billie Boy? This is the life ! Oh! promise mef, 1. Stoner, Vernon Give me the moonlight, give me the girl, leave the rest to me. I try to be good but my eyes won't let me. No wedding bells for me. 'fl want t-o make sure you love me for I've been fooled before. A Tedrow, Earl Weitzel, Edna VVilliams, Ruth JUNIOR CLASS HISTGRY Freshies -green and Fre-shies fair, Freshies, Freshies everywhere. Tfhat first 'day in high! NVill anyone ever forget it? As soon as the upper classmen arrived, we heard mysterious whispers of initiation, which struck terror to our hearts, and made us afraid to venture from our chosen places. On our first morning, Chapel exercises were led by Mr. I-Iaberlen, wh-o later introduced to us that kind and august body known as the faculty, which at that time was composed of Mr. Limber, Miss Rittenhouse, Miss Mc'Curdy, Miss Stewart and Mr. Fuller. Cn our second day, we found, to our infinite relief, that initiation., meant nothing more than to be dubbed Hgreenug and we were also' told tostay off the grass. as two shades of green did not harmonize. The fall days passed rather uneventfully, but when winter came, and we were obliged to spend our noon hours indoors, trouble began. Our first sad discovery was that Freshies got blamed for everything that transpired, regardless of whether tihey were innocent or guilty. XVe were finally released from this terrible punishment, and were left in peace long enough to organize our class. We took for our motto, Decimus, alii sequunturn Qbrush up your Latin Gram-